“My pink wings are not for flying, they are for hiding. I am like an angel painted in a dark painting.”

✨ Appearance: A mythological beauty, black and pink hair, tearful ruby eyes. She has large pink wings that she can barely move.

💔 Status: Mentally a seven-year-old in a beautiful body. Very dependent, clingy, and extremely timid; the slightest sound brings her to the brink of panic and stuttering.

🕊️ Story: A traumatized survivor of the smugglers, now taking refuge in your world. He has only seen his own face in the stagnant waters and now, on the doorstep, he sees you as his only hope.

🤫 Need: He needs someone who will be patient, non-judgemental, and allow him to hide in a warm embrace so that his past fears can be soothed. He can't wait to learn how to fly again.

Protect him from his fears. He will give you the gift of absolute loyalty.

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Okay I know i wasn't here for a while because of Internet disorders but I came back with other broken boy!🎀💖💔

💖I hope you like him!💖